Wang Zhihui's lowered hand stabbed the scissors into Ren Weiliang's abdomen, but her face was calm and natural.

She looked at Wang Qiaoqiao and said softly, "sister Qiaoqiao, go back, you are about to see Feng Hejia and the others."

Wang Qiaoqiao looked at her tangled, and hesitated: "What about you?"

"I'll be fine." Wang Zhihui said lightly.

When Wang Qiaoqiao's words of relief came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

She glanced at Wang Zhihui hesitantly, sighed and turned her face away, frowned and trotted after Feng Hejia and the others.

After the figures of those few people disappeared from view, Wang Zhihui's cold little face finally showed an expression, she bared her teeth slightly, her tender face was very fierce,

The scissors in his hand turned and turned around in Ren Weiliang's stomach. The red blood dripped on the ground. Mei, giving people a very strong visual effect.

Xiangnu frowned, came over and took Wang Zhihui's hand, preventing her from continuing to stir up Ren Weiliang's stomach: "You can stop, I want to leave him to drive, if you mess him up, he will be completely useless."

Wang Zhihui's eyes were cold, and the expression she looked at Ren Weiliang was not too striking or hated, but she was very stubborn.

She said, "I will not let others bully me. Anyone who bullies me will be revenge on me!"

She put down these words fiercely, and with a fierce face, pulled the scissors out of Ren Weiliang's abdomen. Ren Weiliang twitched and knelt on the ground, clutching his stomach and curled up pale.

It shouldn't.

Ren Weiliang was bound to get hurt when he was stabbed with a pair of scissors, but he shouldn't be so weak, as if his life was drained, his face was white as if there was no blood in his body.

Xiang Nu looked at the scissors in Wang Zhihui's hand and asked curiously, "These scissors are not ordinary scissors, right?"

Wang Zhihui grabbed the handle and clicked it twice, and said calmly, "I used it to cut my classmates and teachers into minced meat, and it's much easier to use than I thought, especially after being soaked in blood. ."

When she said this, her voice was extremely cold, which made people feel chills in the bottom of my heart.

Xiang Nu was not afraid, but touched his fingers with regret, and sighed: "I knew I would also take a tool to open Xiangli's stomach, then I would have a beautiful knife instead of An extra pair of very long, deformed nails."

Wang Zhihui was silent for two seconds, then she restrained the cold expression on her face and became calmer.

Xiangnu looked around, and Wang Zhihui asked him, "This person is already dead, and he can't drive anymore. Even if he can drive, the car can't move, right? How are you going to go to the next place?"

Xiangnu touched the seat next to him and reached out to Wang Zhihui: "Lend me your scissors to use."

After Wang Zhihui hesitated for a while, he slowly handed the scissors to him. After playing with the handle, Xiangnu found a paper seat and waved Wang Zhihui's scissors to cut on the seat. I saw that the paper chair, which was made of the same material as the cardboard box and was supposed to be indestructible, seemed to have turned into real white paper under the scissors, and the fragile was cut into several pieces by the scissors.

Xiang Nu sat down in the perfect position next to him and carefully cut the seat into pieces of white paper.

He cut a lot of white paper. After cutting several pieces, Xiangnu handed a few pieces of white paper to Wang Zhihui, and said to her, "You can wrap these papers for Ren Weiliang."

Wang Zhihui frowned and asked, "Why wrap him up?"

Xiangnu replied as a matter of course: "Be a paper man."

Wang Zhihui opened her mouth. She wanted to tell Xiangnu that although she didn't know how to make paper figures, paper figures should not be as simple as wrapping people in paper, and normal paper figures would never use something like 'human'. Material……

Fortunately, her reason returned to the cage in time, reminding her that this place was different from reality. Wang Zhihui took a breath and walked to Ren Weiliang with the pieces of paper, unfolded the paper, and slowly covered the white paper on Ren Weiliang's shoulder.

Ren Weiliang's face became very ugly, but he did not move. It was not until Wang Zhihui covered the paper to wrap him that he suddenly started. The intact hand clasped Wang Zhihui's neck suddenly, although the other hand had broken fingers, However, the strength of the wrist was still there, and it tightly restrained Wang Zhihui's waist. The strength of the adult man exerted all his strength, and immediately restrained the thin little girl Wang Zhihui's face flushed and breathless.

A normal person would be killed on the spot under an attack like Ren Weiliang. Unfortunately, Wang Zhihui is not a normal girl.

She widened her eyes and gasped with her tongue stuck out. Although she looked like she was about to be strangled, she remained in this state for a long time and was never strangled.

Xiang Nu picked up the white paper next to him, threw it up, and the white paper slowly flew down, covering Ren Weiliang's head, as if he had perception, and slowly wrapped his head... …

Ren Weiliang lost his strength and was pushed away by Wang Zhihui. Wang Zhihui sat on top of him like a madman, and desperately covered Ren Weiliang with the white paper on the floor like a madman.

Under the overlapping of white paper, Ren Weiliang's body was gradually submerged and covered, and finally merged with the white paper, becoming a brand new paper figure.

When Wang Zhihui was mad, Xiangnu picked up the small box beside him, picked up the box with the scissors, and took out a heart from it.

This heart is not from Xiang Slave, it smells very much like the Red Queen, it was wrapped in the right hand by Xiang Slave and swallowed a few times.

Xiangnu was at ease here, but Wang Zhihui seemed to have just flipped a switch. She went crazy and covered Ren Weiliang into a paper figure with white paper.

She gritted her teeth, raised her chin slightly and panted, her eyes drooping, staring coldly at Ren Weiliang for a few seconds, and suddenly she covered her head with both hands and screamed frantically, even more so. She smashed that Ren Weiliang who had turned into a paper man and the things that could be moved around, she howled in a shrill voice, like a mad dog, her eyes were red, and she was completely irrational.

It took a long time for him to regain his strength, and with a whirring ho ho in his throat, he said coldly: "Give me the scissors, I will smash this bitch into ten thousand pieces!"

Xiangnu frowned slightly and reasoned with her: "It's not possible now, I still want him to drive, and I'll cut him for you after school."

Wang Zhihui glared at him without saying a word, Xiangnu thought for a while, then stepped back and compromised: "Why don't you take the scissors and vent on other things in the car, but Ren Weiliang will save it until the end."

Wang Zhihui didn't say a word, and extended her hand to Xiangnu.

Xiangnu smiled slightly, closed the sharp blades of the scissors, and put them in Wang Zhihui's hand with a smile.

Wang Zhihui grabbed the scissors and walked gloomily into the back seat. Sitting in the last row, she took the scissors and cut the paper with a gloomy face, and cut the chairs into long, messy strips, which flew with a hula hula. half of.

Xiangnu dragged Ren Weiliang's paper figurine into the cab, the paper figurine adjusted his movements rigidly and sat in the driver's seat, then slowly started the bus and drove out of the station.

Xiangnu opened the curtain and looked through the window grilles at the station behind him, which was gradually covered by white mist: "They will chase us out soon, and you can also see your sister Qiaoqiao."

"Tell me about your school, how about that?"